Chapter 193: Down to the Grave
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mo Yiming holding a shovel, sitting on the edge of the bed and fiddling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Isn't this the Luoyang shovel? "Although I haven't been to the tomb, I've watched a lot of movies, and I still know about Luoyang shovel. It is said that the veteran of the tomb only needs to insert the Luoyang shovel into the soil and analyze the soil brought out by the Luoyang shovel to know whether there is a tomb below.
"Where did you get this from?"
Mo Yiming glanced up at me and pointed under the bed.
When I bent over, I saw a lot of things under the bed. There are all kinds of shovel tools, everything about going to the grave.
No wonder, when he was asked what he needed to prepare, he didn't answer, because he already knew that there was everything under the bed.
It seems that the people who live here should be professional tomb robbers, otherwise how could the tools be so complete.
"But......" I quickly sat down next to Mo Yiming and looked at him with a curious expression: "How do you know so many things?" ā
Inexplicably, he is getting more and more powerful.
Mo Yiming put down the Luoyang shovel in his hand and looked at me: "Don't forget, I have been in this world for more than a thousand years. The change of history and the change of modern science and technology are all changes that I have watched step by step. ā
"Just say that if you live for a long time, you can see a lot, you have to talk a lot, and make yourself ......" I muttered a few words in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Mo Yiming looked at me with a frown.
"Hehe, nothing!" I quickly shook my head, and pulled out what I thought was useful from under the bed and stuffed it into my bag in case I needed it.
"What are you doing?" Mo Yiming looked at me blankly.
"Loading something!" is it so obvious that you can't see it?
Mo Yi sat quietly on the edge of the bed and watched me, and did not interrupt my movements.
"Let's go!" when I was packed up and ready to go. Mo Yiming stood up, picked up a round of hemp rope and Luoyang shovel and walked out.
After a few steps, he stopped: "Those things don't work, throw them away!"
"What!" I froze in place, and suddenly felt a bolt of lightning slash directly overhead, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
I worked so hard to clean up so much, but I was told that I couldn't use it! I cleaned up according to the tools mentioned in the novel and movie, I can only say...... It's all a lie in the movie.
"Mobao!" Mo Yiming glanced at Mobao on the windowsill: "You stay and pay attention to every move of the people in the village." ā
"Meow~" Mo Bao wagged his tail flatteringly, only to Mo Yiming would show this appearance, even cats are so realistic these days.
Forget it, I really don't know about going to the tomb, so I can only blame myself for having too little knowledge. After going back this time, we must make up for the knowledge of the ancient tomb, lest some people, oh no! some zombies, sit and wait to see the jokes.
When he reached the front foot, Mo Yiming stopped and looked around, turned to me and said, "Look, where will the entrance to the ancient tomb be." ā
"You close your eyes and feel it, don't you need to ask me?" I gave him a blank look.
The corners of Mo Yiming's mouth twitched visibly twice, walked up to me, raised his hand and pinched my cheek.
"What are you doing!" I glared at him and slapped his hand away, "It hurts......"
This guy really doesn't have meat on my face!
"You...... Angry?" Mo Yi looked at me suspiciously, and looked at me with his arms crossed: "Although you ...... Forget it, your family's yin and yang positioning technique, you know this, right?"